
“I'm curious, Mr Bisma his wife died or divorced?” Gita could not help but be curious about the status of her superiors who looked cold with people she had no employment relationship with.
Not that they did not see, how the treatment of Bhishma who only talked to Deby compared to those who were in the same room with him. They also suspect that there is a special relationship between the two.
Sometimes they gossip about Deby who always comes early to clean up the workspace and prepare breakfast for their boss.
“They parted ways,” Deby replied with a feeling of floating.
He was not sure if what Bhishma said was true, that he would return with his ex. He wanted to make sure of it himself. Wherever he might release his gold mine, he would fight to the end.
He believes there is still time to fight back what he should have without having to share with others, even though the boy he is after. If that time comes, he makes sure Bhishma is only his. He will limit the association of Bhishma because the world of Bhishma is only him.
“It seems that you know all the stories of the past of our superior superiors,” Gita looked at him enthusiastically.
Deby nodded for sure. His gaze was fixed looking at the phone that showed a picture of Bisma as a whole who was leading the morning apple in place of kadis who were on outside service.
“Wah so curious, what is the cause of their separation?” Gita could not hide her high curiosity.
“The wife matre, the village again .. “ Deby remembers the words of Bhishma when telling the story of his household that does not match his expectations.
“Lho, really ... ?” Gita is more curious to hear the words Deby, “Times a cool Bhishma sir, office again can wife a villager?”
“Emang reality is so,” replied Deby straightforwardly, “Her wife is from a village in Kediri district. The place is very far from the city, even without electricity at all.”
“Wah, wow …. “ Gita shakes in disbelief hearing Deby's story.
“Marriage of Mr. Bhishma due to matchmaking,” continued Deby, “There is no love in their marriage. That's why the two agreed to separate.”
“Is there a child from the wedding of Mr Bisma?” chase Gita.
“There, girls. He is not even two years old,” straightforward Deby, “Bagiku is not important, as long as the girl is with her mother. What matters is the heart of his father that I hold.”
Gita looked at Deby in disbelief. In his heart he recognized how fortunate Deby was to be close to their handsome and tyrannical leader.
“It seems that you know his ex-wife Mr. Bisma very well …. “ Gita looked at Deby with curiosity still high.
“Not me, everyone knows. Maybe you are no stranger to his ex-Bisma,” said Deby slowly.
“Ah real ... ?” Gita's getting curious.
“Ajeng Lestari,” straightforward Deby.
“Serious?” gita's eyes rounded hearing Deby's words.
Deby nodded his head quickly. He could see the shock clearly drawn on the tyrannical face of his julid friend. His envy of the figure of Ajeng makes it will not release Bhishma easily. He will fight for his boss and will not let anyone stand in his way.
“Masa mbak Ale ‘ndeso’ and matre?” Gita said sambal shook his head, “That's it, modern female type. He is a famous businessman. I am one of his admirers. I think he's still single.”
“Money can change everything,” sneer Deby, “Maybe the Bhishma money he spent to make himself what he is now. Who knows?”
“Darning anyway, Mr. Bhishma is her husband, even though she is now an ex...” The Gita does not fully justify Deby's speech.
But hearing Deby's story about the cause of their breakup does not make sense to him. In his eyes Ajeng is a woman who deserves to be a role model. In addition to entrepreneurs, she also empowers housewives and students to continue their education.
“When did you step into a more serious level?” finally Gita shot Deby directly who looked dreamy, “Then you want to lose competitiveness with mbak Ale who is serious with Pak Hilman?”
“Next ...” Deby shrugged lethargicly, “In terms mom and dad always ask me that. But mas Bisma always has no time to meet them.”
“You two don't go home?” alim's fresh voice coming out from the room of Bhishma shocked the two who were silent to each other after their serious talk.
“Nih, already ready too,” Deby hastily grabbed his phone when a call came in with a number he already memorized.
“Mas ‘beb’ yes?” Gita looked at Deby's phone screen with a full search.
“Wah, Mbak Deby already have a job huh?” Alim suddenly interrupted the conversation of the two.
Deby quickly turns off the phone and keeps it in the bag. He did not want them to see the numbers he still kept that some were his clients.
“Ya dong's. Coat again!” Gita held out two thumbs at Alim who was staring at Deby attentively, “Eh, don't look around. Ntar mutated..”.
“Really?” Alim looked at Gita with a serious look.
“Yap!” Gita nodded quickly.
Bisma came out of his room, followed by Ibn. Deby sneered as his gaze rippled with Ibn. He believes Ibnu played a role in keeping Bhishma away from him.
“Pak, today just eat it yes?” Alim suddenly shot directly Bisma who passed in front of him.
“Eating-eating in what order?” chase Gita fast.
“At the success of yesterday's event …. “ Alim explained the promise of Bisma who will treat them to eat together after a day event with MSMEs held discopindag yesterday.
“Assyc! Dining ...” Gita could not cover her happiness, especially today she wants to turn off for herself how Bhishma really feels about Deby.
Bisma stopped the move. His dignified gaze made Gita could not help but be amazed at the’manly’ attitude that Bisma showed.
“What do you think Nu?” Bisma looked at Ibnu who was now standing beside him.
“Subject father only. I recite,” Ibnu said casually.
“Good. Coincidentally today I have no other activity agenda, we can go,” Bhishma answer makes everyone feel relieved.
The smell of the masculine perfume that Bisma wore made Deby's feelings erratic. He couldn't hold his feelings for too long. He wanted Bisma to acknowledge their relationship in front of his other colleagues.
What Gita said, if what she said was contrary to Bhishma's answer. He will surely lose face. And he didn't want that to happen.
Ibn obeyed the wishes of Alim and Gita who recommended a new restaurant that became a favorite among netizens in the city of Malang. It is a bit on the outskirts of town. But the location is spacious and comfortable. Many photo spots are the reason for the millennial generation to add subscribers in their social media.
Bhishma only bends his head in the style of Gita and Alim who happens to be very young compared to him. For the convenience and smooth work of those who help him in the office, he was forced to follow all the wishes of his subordinates.
Deby who walked with a raging mind, unconsciously passed through a slippery path. Because he was less careful, causing him to slip.
“Ups!” bisma's sturdy hand was lucky to reach her waist until it did not fall.
Deby did not miss the event, quickly embracing the waist of Bhishma and hugging her tightly.
Just contact with the actions of the two made everything stupefied and looked on in amazement.
“If it's a focused walk, don't daydream much!” upset Bisma hurriedly brushed Deby's hand away quickly.
“Thank you mas,” spoiled voice Deby makes the others more confident with their closeness.
“Suit, suit …. “ Alim walk sambal whistling towards the gazebo that is still empty for them to occupy.
His steps were soon followed by Gita and Ibn. While Deby tries to get the attention of Bhishma, which he feels is getting cold on him.
“Mas, please do not like this .. “ complained Deby whose hand is still holding the arm of Bisma who was about to walk left him.
“Don't I say our relationship is over,” said Bisma firmly.
“Mas can not decide unilaterally,” kecam Deby, “I have tried to understand and obey whatever you want. Can't you reconsider? I'm sure we can start from the beginning.”
Bisma sighed. Actually, he's fucked. Hilman's treatment of Ajeng and his attitude both make him burn jealous. While he himself has not tried to talk to Ajeng about his desire to get back together.
He was sure, deep down Ajeng still had feelings for him. What else saw his devotion as long as they were still together. There's no way that feeling just vanished.
“Already Deb. Don't bother me with this trivial matter,” Bhishma looked at him sharply.
“This is not a trivial problem mas,” Deby does not want to lose.
He must make sure that Bhishma will always make time for him. And he will wait until anytime.
“I'm asking you to end this unimportant conversation,” cut Bisma firmly.
“Good mas. I'm ready to wait whenever I will take time for both of us,” Deby walked leaving Bisma who did not have time to answer his words.
Seeing Deby's disrespectful behavior, Bisma shook her head. He is completely inexhaustible with the attitude of Deby who is now more courageous to oppose him in front of others.